I ask about you. 
Wonder how you are? 
I wonder where you are? 
And if you think of me? 
 
The truth hurts as I know, 
You never ask about me. 
 
For they say, 
I am never in your thoughts. 
My name is never in your mouth. 
 
I want to rage, cry and scream. 
I want to shake you and show you, 
What you lost. 
 
But chances are you won't care. 
I was never important and never a thought. 
 
All I could offer was a loyal friend 
But that was never enough for you